I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 1029. The Third Trap

Being belittled and insulted to their faces like this, Jiang Qiu'e and Chana Xue both showed a hint of displeasure on their pretty faces and delicate eyebrows.

Cha Nai Xue smiled and said, "Sister Mu, whether we can win or not, we'll only know after we try, right?"

Jiang Qiu'e's clear eyes were cold: "Mu Qingtong, although my strength has dropped to the fourth level, my authority has not been weakened in the slightest. Combined with Cha Naixue's sage-level physical body, you may not necessarily win."

As soon as they finished speaking, the two women took a step forward, one blocking the silver-haired loli, and the other rushing towards the woman in the black dress.

Seeing that the two were so overconfident, Mu Qingtong didn't bother to waste any more words with them. She simply used her Alpha artifact.

【Sacred Interpretation: The Will of the King】

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In mid-air, Chana Yuki froze. She was strong in body but weakest in spirit among the four. She was easily controlled by the king's will in an instant. A sense of punishment for Mu Qingtong rose in her heart, as if showing hostility to her was a great disrespect. Deeply sinful negative emotions surged into her mind.

But just then, Jiang Qiu'e's ethereal voice rang in her heart: "Command: Return to the Void."

Cha Nai Xue's mind went blank, her eyes glazed over, but the sub-spiritual artifact within her spiritual essence, Gui Xu Meng Yan, trembled after being activated by Jiang Qiu E's divine words.

[S-Rank - Return to the Void Dream - Sub-Spirit Artifact]

[Return to the Void: Any ability purely driven by spiritual power, when used against you, will cause the target to suffer a backlash from the Void, their consciousness being dragged into the Void and falling into a low-consciousness/unconscious state. (Sub-spiritual artifact effectiveness is halved, cannot be passively triggered, requires active triggering)]

"Om-!"

There seemed to be a crystalline thread connecting the woman in the black dress and the woman in the snow dress.

This unexpected backlash from the Void caused Mu Qingtong's golden eyes to dilate almost imperceptibly, her pupils suddenly widening as she fell backward.

Seeing this, Xia Feng and the two women were overjoyed.

Become!

"Foolish Miss Mu, you've finally met your match!" Xia Feng, who had been watching from the sidelines, smirked and burst out laughing.

"Not bad, tea bitch, fox, you two really didn't disappoint me." He gave the two women a thumbs up.

Chana smiled, her eyes crinkling, while Jiang Qiu'e pursed her lips, her expression indifferent.

The third trap: the dream of returning to the void.

Mu Qingtong knew that he possessed the Guixu Dream, so it was impossible for her to use a spiritual weapon to launch a mental attack on him.

Since that's the case, Xia Feng directly separated one of the S-grade spiritual artifacts into a sub-spiritual artifact. He could only separate one sub-spiritual artifact at most, and after weighing the options, he gave it to Cha Naixue, who had the weakest spiritual power.

To be honest, Xia Feng himself didn't expect the plan to go so smoothly.

Miss Mu really used an Alpha-level spiritual artifact on Cha Nai Xue, and she unleashed her ultimate move right away without any hesitation.

The woman in the black dress leaned back, slumped against the sofa, her slender neck tilted back as if she were asleep.

Xia Feng stood in front of the sofa, looking down at her, and clicked his tongue twice, about to say something sarcastic.

His dark pupils narrowed slightly.
But then, the eyelids of that aloof face slowly lifted, revealing a pair of bright gold eyes that were perfectly clear.

Mu Qingtong sat up straight, elegantly crossing her legs under her black dress and leaning back. She lazily tilted her head to look at the astonished Xia Feng, her eyebrows slightly curved. "Mr. Xia, is this interesting?"

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"Mr. Xia, you don't really think I'm so stupid as to be completely unprepared for your Guixu Dream, do you?"

"So," Xia Feng said expressionlessly, his dark eyes narrowing slightly, "it's the Killing Stone?"

"It seems Mr. Xia isn't entirely stupid." "Hehe~"

Xia Feng turned his head to look at Cha Naixue and Jiang Qiu'e. Seeing that the two women looked somewhat blank, he sighed helplessly and turned back, "Tell me, what exactly is the purpose of the Killing Stone?"

Seeing that the situation was settled, Mu Qingtong no longer concealed anything and said calmly, "You can store your spiritual power in it and transform it into killing intent."

The reason I was previously consumed by murderous intent was because my mental strength was simply too immense, even the Killing Stone couldn't withstand it. That's why I had no choice but to risk exposure and ask Mr. Xia for help.

"I didn't expect that you, Mr. Xia, would have the Holy Dragon Judgment, a spirit garment that is compatible with the Killing Stone. It really saved my life."

"..." Xia Feng suddenly understood, and was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

The power of Guixu Dream is restrained by mental abilities; the higher the target's mental strength, the stronger the power of Guixu.

However, if Mu Qingtong consumes or transfers a large amount of her spiritual energy, then the power of the Void will not be very effective.

So this is what Mu Qingtong had been planning all along!
Xia Feng even suspected that Miss Mu might have realized something was wrong earlier, but deliberately went along with it, sending him a large amount of Yin energy so that he would voluntarily reverse the Holy Covenant.

Xia Feng could imagine that Miss Mu must have been laughing at him in her heart: You want moonlight noodles? Here you go.

By deliberately giving him the moon's bright side, even though he gained control over the outcome of the moon's time, his combat power was weakened, leaving him almost at the mercy of others.

Weakening his fighting strength is Miss Mu's real goal!

No wonder he was so calm before.

How insidious, you world-destroying witch!

"Mr. Xia, you do respect me by not asking about the specific function of the Killing Stone before."

"I asked, did you answer?" Xia Feng rolled his eyes.

"I'm curious, Mr. Xia, since you knew the Killing Stone was problematic and was a means to deal with you, how could you still be so confident just now?"

"I'm happy, so what's it to you?!"

"Anxious?"

Xia Feng was indeed very unhappy. Mu Qingtong had obtained the Killing Stone, and with his help as well, it turned out that she had shot herself in the foot.

Oh well, he didn't have good intentions towards Miss Mu either, and often took advantage of her.
"Even so, it's at best a draw."

Although caught off guard by the Killing Stone, Xia Feng remained calm. "Miss Mu, you want Shuangyue, but Chana Xue and Jiang Qiu'e are there and won't stand idly by. Unless you can subdue them, everything will be in vain."

The situation has now reached a stalemate.
Cha Nai Xue and Jiang Qiu'e are not to be underestimated. Although Mu Qing Tong has the Killing Stone protecting her, she can still use Alpha-level spiritual artifacts. However, with her spiritual power completely depleted, she can hardly exert all the effects of the spiritual artifacts, and her combat power is greatly reduced.

If the two sides were to fight, it would be uncertain who would win or lose.

Mu Qingtong crossed her long legs beneath her black dress, tilted her head to the side, and looked at Xia Feng with calm and serene eyes, exuding an air of authority: "Who said I wanted twins?"

Xia Feng's thoughts suddenly stopped, and he was stunned: "Huh? What do you mean?"

“Mr. Xia, you are right. Double month is not the best choice. The success rate of 20% is too low. So from beginning to end, my goal has never been double month.”

Mu Qingtong's words were always surprising, and Xia Feng raised an eyebrow, even more puzzled: "So you mean, you're willing to wait until April?"

In the distance, the woman in the green dress and the woman in the snow dress were also puzzled. Could it be that Mu Qingtong had figured it out?

Mu Qingtong shook her head, her cold, clear eyes, like a golden lake, staring intently at Xia Feng: "Mr. Xia, what I want is September!"

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(End of this chapter)